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guybroom 01-11-2005 11:45 AM

after the game ends
This thread is a continuation of the 'godmode war' thread.

It ended by the programe beign shut down. This is where this thread starts.

The main players from the 'godmode war' should play, but anyone else can join in. You can be police searching for the programers who took over the game. You can be another player of the game, or just about anyone else.

before you start this thread, I suggest you read the first few and last few posts of godmode war so you understand what's going on.

The characters who died in the gondmode war thread are alive, and everyone is mortal and has no powers and everyone is human.

remeber the normal RPG rules - no char control, no spamming (read the thread with the rules in).

This is going all accross the world remember and don't think everyone is in one country.

You can have upto 2 chars at a time unless you had more chars in the other thread.


Char #1:

Name: Age 20
Description: Troezen is about 5"2 and has short dark brown hair. He has got a red t-shirt on and navy-black jeans on.

char #2

Name: Adam
Age: 17
Description: long, blond hair. He is wearing a black suit with a blue tie.


Troezen took off the headset and looked at himself, he wasn't cut, he wasn't dead. He was alive. How? He had no idea, but he was glad.

"I need to go back in." he thought and he tried to get in again - load up the system, but it did not work.

"What did I say to Tara?" he asked himself again. "I love you Tara" he repeted what he had said. "I hope, hope she understands."

He stood up and got a glass of water. He was shaking, what he had seen was real, it couldn't be. But it was - real.

He sipped the water and looked out of the window and turned on the television.

The news was on and the main story was the game. The time scale in the game was the same as real life. He had been there for two days. He realised if he was at home normally, people would be trying to get the system off him, but he was in his house that he was renting while in university in manchester (england) and his flat mates had gone home for christmas.

It was now christmas eve and he was feeling confused. He wondered what to do. He ran back to his computer and tried to find the names of the people he met in the system to find him, but he had not known their second names.

He found a site that was designed for people like him - if they had been in the game and wanted to find people you met you typed your name in and aanything else you wanted to put.

He type in:


I met several people in the system - tara, trent and several others. Please contact me back via this. I need to know I'm not the only one who has got out of the hell.

he then sat on his couch and watched the news to see if he had missed anything while he was away. He didn't know what to do.

Cyborgninja 01-11-2005 04:21 PM

((ooc-can I join up as like a bad guy if so what am I tryin to accomplish))

Name- Matt(in game Smith)
age-14(in game 21)
clothes-black robe
weapon of choice-magnum
bio-hacker of helped take control of the game

(sends Trent an email reading)

So u have surived my hell impressive I am surprised. Meet me at this special sever (lists a random sever) and we can talk

Writer 01-12-2005 06:10 AM

Name: Tara Lake
Age: 23
Description: Tara is about 5' 3" and has long, dark red hair. Now in the real world, she wears the same things she had in the game (jeans and gray shirt), but she also has a leather jacket.

Tara ripped the headset off angrily and threw it across the room. She stood, but fell back again. How long had she been in there? Had it really been five days? No wonder she was so weak. She did her best to crawl into the kitchen and get a glass of water. It helped and she stood to go to her computer.

After a little searching, she found Troezen's message and was able to discover his email address.

"Troezen," she wrote. "It's Tara. We've got to regroup or the programmers will have their way. Jack should be here in a few minutes... he doesn't live far from me. As for the others, I don't know. We'll have to find out. Where are you?"

With this written, went back to the kitchen for some food while she waited for Jack.

guybroom 01-12-2005 09:27 AM

Troezen was at the computer and saw the message boards fill up with people who had been in the system. He only moved from the computer to get food and to go the toilet, he did not leave the house.

After a few days he was going to go out and see if he could find someone who had said they lived near him and they were in the system, when he saw a message from tara.

He e-mailed back

'what happened after i left? who's jack? where are you now? I'm in england i'll get to you if i can.'

Writer 01-12-2005 12:28 PM

There was a knock at Tara's door and she went to answer it. Jack stood there, looking as if he felt much stronger than Tara did. This was true, for he had not been in the game anywhere near as long as she had.

"Have you any word of the others?" he asked. She nodded.

"Troezen's in England and will get here if he has to," she said. "I'm about to tell him to come, but he doesn't seem to remember you... oh, of course! He wouldn't remember you. You came after he'd been killed off."

"Troezen," Tara emailed. "Jack Robeson is the creator of the game. He joined our little party not long after you left. The programmers are after us and we're going to need your help. Come to New York, USA. We'll meet you somewhere."

Cyborgninja 01-12-2005 04:25 PM

(ooc- I sent that letter to Tara to))

Curt-Man 01-13-2005 05:35 AM

Name- Trent
age- 23(i don't remember hwo old i was in the game)
clothes- Black dress patns and white button up t-shirt
weapon of choice- Desert Eagle .50
bio- CIA and FBI

Trent opened hsi eyes to see he was in the FBI headquarters.
"welcome bak trent, i see you suceeded"
"yeah" trent said kinda of dizzyily and has burry vision "but it wasn't really me, i just helped" trent sat up, took the headset off and crushed it.
"alright boys, i need to get in contacts wiht some friends, form the game, form there, i will call you and tell you your next instructions."
"trent then turned aroudn and walked to the HQs lunchroom, he got a ham sandwhich then headed to the competrs area.
"Agent John i need the address of Tara Lake"
"yes sir" agent john sat back down at hsi computer, opened a few programes and then turned to trent.
"she lives on walstreet 231"
"good, thanks" trent then went to the weapon rack, grabbed his shoulder strap and desert eagle he loaded at and then grabbed a leather jacket and went to hiscar.

(i'll edit it later)

Writer 01-13-2005 08:42 AM

Taking another look at her computer, Tara noticed the message from Matt. With a low growl, she sat down again.

"If it's your hell we escaped from, I'm sure I don't want to talk to you," she wrote. "Go find your friend, Adam. You know, the guy you must have taken orders from. The Creator and Swordmaster will find you... and we won't be alone."

She signed it and sent it off. Then, she went to the phone and dialed the number Trent had given her.

"I need to speak with firefox 11 27 A2 omega alpha," she said. There was a pause before the person on the other end of the line spoke.

"Where did you get that code?" he asked. Tara sighed.

"If you want to know reasons, ask the man himself... he gave it to me," she snapped. There was another silence before the voice came on again.

"He is currently unavailable. Would you like me to leave a message?"

"Tell him Tara needs to get in contact with him," Tara answered. "Tara Lake."

"Oh!" the voice said. "That's quite a different matter. I believe he may be on his way to you now."

"What?" Tara asked after a pause. There was a little chuckle.

"Your address is no secret," the man said. "We gave it to him and he should be on his way."

"Ah," Tara said, still slightly confused. "Thank you."

She hung up the phone and turned to Jack.

"Troezen and Trent have been located," she said. "On a more troubling note, the programmers may know where I live... Trent seems to. As soon as he gets here, we're leaving."

She sent another message to Troezen. "Troezen, my location is very likely well known amongst the programmers. We'll still be in New York and we'll find you when you come."

((Cyborgninja, just in case you haven't read the other thread, I'll explain. Adam is a character controlled by guybroom and is the main bad guy programmer... that's why Tara told you to find him since your orders were taken from him. Understand why she's not willing to meet with you... after all, you helped alter the game she worked hard to create.))

LukeKatarn 01-13-2005 09:56 AM

Ummmm, since you made a new thread, mind saying what's going on? I might join, but what went on in the first God Mode war and stuff?

The Drunk Lord 01-13-2005 10:23 AM

(yes that would help a lot)

guybroom 01-13-2005 10:56 AM

((The godmode war thread was about a virtual reality computer game that was made. It was made by tara, jack and a large programming company. Then Adam - a porgramer of the game - took over and locked tara in the game and jack out. jack knew the backdoors of the game and got into the game and helped tara and trent and sevreal others to close the game.

The game was meant to be a nice place and a place to meet friends ect but adam made the game a war zone where everyone was godmoded - they can not die unless they were harmed very badly (head cut off, sword through the heart ect)

Troezen was a random player who found tara and trent and the group.

Trent was one of sevral FBI agents who was in the game to see what was going on.

If I've missed anything major out then someone can add it))

The Drunk Lord 01-13-2005 11:02 AM

Name:Claude Herisson
Age: 25
Nationality: French
Clothes: Blue denim jeans, grey t-shirt and a black leather jacket.
Weapons of choice: 2 AK-47's (alway's carried)

guybroom 01-13-2005 11:32 AM

Troezen read Tara's e-mail and sent one back.

'I'm going to get the next plane I can to New York and I'll try to find you any way I can. But I need to know why you seem so panicked. Did something happen after I left the game?'

Then while he waited for a reply he strted to pack everything he had.

He then had a thought and sent another e-mail

'If we're in danger then I'll need some form of weapon. I have nothing here and even if I did they wouldn't let me onto the plane with it'

He finished packing. He packed clothes and wrote down the e-mail adress and everything he could remember about the game before he forgot it.

Cyborgninja 01-13-2005 01:22 PM

(Matt knew it would bbe hard to get them to come so he would have to make contact with them as another character)

weapon of choice-smg(s)

(sent and email to tara and trozen and trent)

Hello I am Vlad and I have the answers u need meet at omgea aphla sever(pretend u don't know it is smith)

Writer 01-13-2005 02:50 PM

As Tara and Jack prepared to leave, Jack happened to glance at the computer one more time. There were two messages from Troezen and one from somebody else.

"Tara," he said. "Do we know somebody named Vlad?"

"I don't think so," Tara answered, stopping to look. A look of amusement crossed her face. "He has the answers we need? As if we need answers?"

"Vlad," she wrote. "Thank you for you kind offer. However, I am in contact with the creator of the game. We know the answers. I'm still a little puzzled... my email address isn't something I give out freely... if you truly are on our side, hunt Adam."

Then, she responded to Troezen's email.

"Troezen," she wrote. "The sooner you can get here, the better. You may have heard my stories about the game being turned from its original purpose. The reason for it was that the lead programmer, a guy named Adam who showed up just after you left, is trying to kill the Creator and myself. Don't worry about weapons... we have enough here."

"When will Trent get here?" Tara demanded impatiently, sending the emails and standing up from the computer.

Cyborgninja 01-13-2005 03:50 PM

(they are smarter than I think)

(MAtt progams his computer to find there flights and succeds)

I have a plane to catch(sits down in a plane seat)

(remeber matt is only 14 would u supsect a 14 year old)

Writer 01-13-2005 04:51 PM

((One thing Tara and Jack have learned is not to trust anyone... BTW, are you coming over from England on the same flight as Troezen? Tara and Jack aren't taking any flights... neither is Trent.))

Curt-Man 01-13-2005 05:07 PM

Trent could see New York in the distance. Trent looked in the back seat of his Ferrari Gilandro to see a breifcase. Trent brought it up front and opened it, he smiled, as he saw a suit jacket, tie and black sunglasses. Trent put the car in crise control and then put his full suit on(

In two hours Trent was right where he wanted to be, parked infront of Tara's house, he stepped out, fixed his tie and walked up to the door and rang the doorbell.

Cyborgninja 01-14-2005 06:25 AM


Originally posted by wildjedi
((One thing Tara and Jack have learned is not to trust anyone... BTW, are you coming over from England on the same flight as Troezen? Tara and Jack aren't taking any flights... neither is Trent.))
(ya I am comin over from England which I guess we are now in New York according to Curt-Man)

(sees him ring the door bell) Gotcha(shoots a recording device on the back of his neck and pretends to be play chess with another kid)

The Drunk Lord 01-14-2005 11:26 AM

"hey you, kid! What are you doing, I've been watching you, and you're following this guy what is that all about, huh?" Claude yelled at Matt.

"you! On the doorstep this kid's been following you for ages, do you know him?" Then he looked at Trent and realised that no-one he'd ever seen looked quite as James Bondlike as this guy.

Curt-Man 01-14-2005 05:21 PM

"of course i knwo he was following me, and this recording deive is useless, seeing as my suit is ingraded with anit-sound devices, oh and kid" Trent raises his pistol at him " come with me, now!"

The Drunk Lord 01-14-2005 11:03 PM

"just tell me before you go in. Are you in like the CIA or something because that suit frightens the hell out of me."

Curt-Man 01-15-2005 12:55 PM

"that information is confidential and if you don't want to end up like this kid, i suggest you leave, now."

Cyborgninja 01-16-2005 11:59 AM

(u are a fool Matt thought to himself) CIA wow I am scared of u not (kicked the gun out of his hand and grabbed the pistol and pulled another out of his jacket)Adam sent me here to bring u people an offer do I have all your ears???

Curt-Man 01-16-2005 12:42 PM

"no" Trent said as he grabbed one arm, broke it, which made the boy release Trent's gun, Trent grabbed it and pointed it at the boy's head, and took the oter gun out of his head.
"in the house, now!" Trent said as he opened the door and shuved the boy through.
"Tara, i got a present for you!"

Cyborgninja 01-16-2005 03:51 PM

(kicks him in the nuts and sprays mace in his eyes) Hey get off me I am just kid freak

LukeKatarn 01-16-2005 05:36 PM

Name: ??? Everyone calls him George, or unit 473, but George isn't his real name.
Age: ???
Description: Black hair, Green eyes, and walks around in casual clothes or a suit.

"This is unit 473 over," I spoke through my head set. "Unit 473," it replied, "Proceed to sector 10 Alpha. Over." "Roger, over and out." I switched my wirless head set to off and stuck it in my coat pocket. I stepped out a dark alley in New York, where everyone was meeting, Tara's house.

guybroom 01-17-2005 09:42 AM

Troezen was on his way to the airport and he soon had a ticket for the next plane to New York.

Just before he boarded the plane, he sent Tara another e-main on his WAP phone:

It's Troezen. I'm getting on the plane now. I hope you'll be there to get me because I hate going abroad and not knowing anyone.

It'll be a long flight, so you've got time. I'm on flight BA35314. If you're not there I'll try to contact you but I don't know if my phone will work over seas and I have no other way of contacting you.

Send me your address if you can't get here.

Curt-Man 01-17-2005 01:55 PM

"heh, mace works real well when ther person in wearing glasses, and i have been trained to ignore pain, now move!" Trent closed the door and locked it then pinched him behind the head in a pressure point knocking him out.
"see ya in an hour" Trent said as he stepped over the boys body.
"Tara? Jack? anyone home?"

The Drunk Lord 01-17-2005 08:28 PM

Claude watched Matt get knocked out and once again tried to get Trent to explain what the hell he was doing.

"Monsieur, do you have need of my help? It would be great honour for me."

"Whatever it is, I will do, as long as it is not stupid or to send me away. You may find me of help."

Curt-Man 01-18-2005 04:22 AM

"indeed? come in and we will see"

(come on wildjedi i need you here.)

guybroom 01-18-2005 10:42 AM

Troezen was on the plane and he asked the air hostes for a newspaper. When she brought it, the headline was of the game.

The game was shut down some how and no one's quite sure how. No one is sure how the game got out of hand and people who were in the game gave interviews and one mentioned a gang of katana masters.

"Trent" he whispered under his breath. Troezen now know as much as anyone else who was not in the game, and he knew a little more than most people in the game. Or at least, he would. He was going to meet the original programmer - before it got mutated into the hell it was. Tara knew a lot too and Trent was part of the CIA who were checking the system because of an inside tip.

He had some knowlage.

Then he wondered: Who was the inside tip for the CIA? He would have to ask Trent if he knew.


Adam drove in his car. He went around the block several times. He knew Trent was in the house, so was Tara and so was Matt and a random person.

He checked all his guns for ammo (and he had a few on him) and he got out of the car.

He walked to the door, took out a shotgun and aimed it at the door. He knocked.

Curt-Man 01-18-2005 05:16 PM

Trent turned around and looked at the door, he took out his desert eagle and came up to the door, he slowly opened it from the side, Trent looekd through and tiny crack to see a shotgun, he slammed the door and locked it.
"hey tara, weve got company"

Writer 01-19-2005 08:34 AM

Tara glanced at the door and then at the others in the room. She sighed and moved away from the door, going further into her house.

"This was Jack's idea," she muttered. "Where did we have it put?"

"Let me help," Jack said, coming to Tara's side and pointing to a nearby bookshelf. "It's that one."

"But which book?" Tara asked slowly. Jack frowned and shook his head. Suddenly, Tara's hand shot out and gripped the top of one of the books. "This one."

Suddenly, Jack and Tara vanished.

"It's alright!" Jack's voice seemed to come out of the floor. "Pull on that book and you'll join us. It's just a trapdoor."

guybroom 01-19-2005 09:53 AM

((Troezen is still on the plane, it was adam at the door!!! Remember Adam? the evil one?))

Cyborgninja 01-19-2005 10:37 AM


Originally posted by Curt-Man
"heh, mace works real well when ther person in wearing glasses, and i have been trained to ignore pain, now move!" Trent closed the door and locked it then pinched him behind the head in a pressure point knocking him out.
"see ya in an hour" Trent said as he stepped over the boys body.
"Tara? Jack? anyone home?"

ooc-the only way u can not be hurt be that if u don't have any

guybroom 01-19-2005 11:52 AM


Originally posted by Cyborgninja
ooc-the only way u can not be hurt be that if u don't have any
((any what?))

Troezen's plane landed after several hours fliying. He got out and went to see if Tara or anyone was there.

He walked out and did not see Tara but he did see a man with his name on a sign.

"I'm Troezen." he said to the man. "Who sent you?"

"Tara did"

Trorezen went with the man and into a car and they drove off.

((no body say that tara did not send anyone because that's the point. Adam sent the man to kidnap Troezen. If anyone wants to mention Troezen and realise that I need getting from the airport then it would be nice.))

Cyborgninja 01-19-2005 01:16 PM

ooc-I kinda kicked him in the mid section

Curt-Man 01-19-2005 05:37 PM

((oops sorry, i'll edit that post))

Trent ran to the bookshelf and pulled on the book, he dropped down into a dimly lit room where he saw jack and Tara.
"hey, hows it going, we better keep quiet, it won't take long before that guy with the shotgun blows down the door, i didn't see his face though. actually i can get us out fo here, does this room lead to anywhere?"

Cyborgninja 01-19-2005 05:42 PM

(sees adam) Adam Help!!! These fools need to be taught a lesson (loads gun)

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